Starting with Hundred of Millions of Guardian Spirits

"The deity personally took action, and I will use this Xia Yan to show you some of the mysteries of the saints. This is a rare opportunity. You have to pay attention to it later." The Master Tongtian turned over and lowered the cow, while he lowered it, while holding the arrogant declaration.

"Master is mighty."

"Master is domineering!"

"Master is invincible in the world!"

In the mouths of Taobao Taoist and other brothers and sisters, rainbow farts suddenly burst.

However, the moment the Lord Tongtian turned around.

Xia Yan was moving.

Just kidding, Xia Yan is not a second idiot, and he won't be so stubborn that he will have to wait until the enemy is ready to make a move with you, and start a turn-based battle in a clear and precise manner.

Xia Yan in his previous life had already developed a keen insight.

Facing the enemy, he turned his back on people.

Xia Yan's eyes condensed, and he immediately shot.

The realm of the Master Tongtian is higher than him, and his peak cultivation is even stronger than him. When it comes to fighting experience, this once ancient supernatural power is even more rich than Xia Yan's fighting experience.

However, precisely because of these conditions superior to Xia Yan, the Master Tongtian didn't pay attention to Xia Yan at all.

He thought he was the boss and Xia Yan was the brave.

No, no, this is not Dragon Quest.

The worst is a poisonous snake staring at the dragon.

At that moment, the immortal energy that was already in Xia Yan's body suddenly surged, flowing through the limbs and hundreds of corpses, instantly spreading all over the body, and then gathered at his fingertips.

At the same time, Xia Yan flicked his fingers.

His **** was bent, his thumb clasped, and it popped out instantly.

A small snow-white flying sword popped out of his fingers, and suddenly stabled towards the Lord Tongtian.

In Xia Yan's sea of ​​anger, there are one hundred and fifty snow-capped mountains, which represent one hundred and fifty rivers of sword intent!

"The sword intent passes through the heavenly seal, one hundred and fifty ways, and the word cut tactic."

The sword art magical power in the secret storage pavilion of the heavens and ten thousand realms flashed in his heart.

For a moment, the immortal energy in his body was poured into the one hundred and five flying swords like money.

"Ok?!"

"The secret of Bai Yujing's third floor?! Dahe Jianyi!"

"He, hasn't he gone to Bai Yujing yet?"

"Where did you learn Dahe Jianyi?!"

"No, it's not! It's different!"

Dao Bao Dao and others were taken aback by Xia Yan's actions. Although their reaction was quick, the one hundred and fifty sword intents were faster.

In the blink of an eye, it stabbed in front of the Lord Tongtian.

But just for a moment, the dense white flying sword suddenly stopped, as if stabbed in a quagmire.

There seems to be a deep mud pool on the empty void, which is like a barrier between the flying sword and the master of the sky. More than a hundred flying swords are trapped in it, and a deep trajectory is outlined in the void. .

But the momentum of this flying sword was stopped, and there was no longer the terrifying flying speed.

It was like a snail moving, bit by bit, slowly stabbing towards the Master Tongtian with difficulty.

"After all, he is just a hillbilly from the first realm. Even if the deity has not restored the peak cultivation base, the deity can still display some saint mysteries."

"Small trails, what are you talking about."

The Lord Tongtian turned around, a flash of mockery flashed in his eyes.

He is a holy, even if he has not recovered his strength, he has once accomplished the holy way.

The saints are all ants, not as simple as they say. The reason why the saints are strong is because the holy realm creatures have already surpassed the immortal creatures and mastered certain mysteries that the immortal creatures absolutely don't understand.

It's just like the method used by the Master Tongtian silently at this moment.

The whole body is empty, but like a quagmire.

It was not that Xia Yan's flying sword slowed down, but that the distance of less than one meter was changed to hundreds, thousands, or even thousands of miles by the Master Tongtian.

The mysterious use of space.

Xia Yan could understand.

He had already expected it!

The next moment, at the moment when the Master Tongtian's voice just fell, the corners of Xia Yan's mouth suddenly raised a crazy smile.

"Zhanzi Jue." Three words were spit out softly.

Even people a little further away from Xia Yan couldn't hear what he said.

But the moment Xia Yan uttered his words, the sword intent of one hundred and fifty rivers deep in the mud suddenly became faster!

"Ok?!"

"how is this possible!?"

Rao is the leader of Tongtian, who was caught off guard by this shocking change.

They knew the secret of Bai Yujing's third floor, not to mention Dahe Jianyi, the entire Bai Yujing, the secrets of the five cities on the twelfth floor, and no one knew it.

Who has never heard of and experienced Bai Yujing's secret method?

Especially Dahe Jianyi, this kind of attack method that can cultivate spirits, even relying on the power of the spirits and supplemented by the celestial energy, is amazing and can be called the top attack and kill method in the magical power of the immortal family.

However, it was precisely because Master Tongtian knew that he had seen Bai Yujing's Dahe sword intent, that he did not expect Xia Yan to have a hand.

Will Dahe's sword intent change?

Can Dahe Jianyi still be used like this?

Divine Grade A, the Tongtian Sect Master of Hunyuan Jinxian Realm was dazzled for a moment at this moment. When he recovered, one hundred and fifty flying swords had already drawn a mysterious figure in front of him. Track.

It looks like a symbol.

There is an ancient handwriting in the middle, which is different from any font in the modern era.

But the Lord Tongtian could recognize it.

His face suddenly changed, and he said inconceivably: "The Secret of the Great Avenue?!"

"This, is this the trace of the avenue that Master once said?"

"This word was left by the Dadao?!"

cut!

There is no need to think about what kind of handwriting it is. Anyone who sees the strange character in the center of the symbol will understand the meaning of this character in an instant.

"cut?"

"This is the word cut in the traces of the avenue!"

"Crap! I once heard Master talk about it. Before I became a god, my master once said that there is a great way above the way of heaven, and one has to merge into the way of heaven.

"The Great Dao has left nine characters in the world. If you understand one word, you can reach the sky!"

"Here, where did Xia Yan find one of the nine characters of the Great Dao?!"

Taobao Tao knew a lot of secrets, and his eyes widened immediately.

Then he watched his master get slapped in the face.

Still the thief slapped his face fiercely, and the fan snapped.

I just talked about the trivial path. In the blink of an eye, the slashing symbol was attached to the Master Tongtian without any hindrance.

The head, hands, feet, and body suddenly fell apart! Broken bones and tendons.

Cut Hunyuan Immortal Body!

"You, you learned how to cut words!"

With blood on his head and completely out of touch with his body, Master Tongtian widened his eyes.

There was no pain in those eyes, on the contrary, they were full of intense excitement.

He really is an odd number in this era! Proper anomaly!

Catch him! Must catch him!

Infinitely greedy Tongtian rose in his heart, and the next moment, a thunderbolt suddenly smashed his head, and hit the head of the master of Tongtian fiercely.

With a bang, the floating head was originally slender and smooth, as if using Head & Shoulders, it was such a smooth long hair that suddenly turned into a swollen bird nest...